My first trip to Williamsburg Virginia, in this life, was in 1988. It was the strangest thing, I knew where everything was, I knew what things were called in the 1700’s, and I knew who people were (interpreters).
Through the years I discovered my ancestors, the Randolph’s, were a very key part of Williamsburg history during the 1700s.
During my regression I discovered I was a Randolph, not sure which one yet, and I was stunning with my colonial gown. Everyone in town knew me and I loved in my ancestral home, the Randolph House. I saw so much detail, spelt and felt my surroundings.
When I woke up from my regression I felt so home sick, which I do anyway because I miss living there so much.
I hope to have another session where I can learn more about that life.
Jamie Pearce
Author/Founder Historic Haunts Investigations